"Everyone, remain calm."
Noticing the crowd's restlessness, Wang Shouzhe stepped forward, reminding them, "Take a closer look, there is someone standing on the head of the Mysterious Ice serpent."
Indeed.
In the dense fog, one could faintly see a figure standing upright on the head of the Mysterious Ice serpent.
The wind stirred, fog wafted around, obscuring the figure. Yet, their aura was as piercing as an ice peak, as chilling as frost, the sweep of their robes revealed an ethereal elegance, as if an Immortal among mortals.
Naturally, respect and admiration arose from the beholders.
"So it's a Spirit Beast kept by a significant figure."
Seeing this, everyone let out a sigh of relief, immediately followed by a surge of curiosity.
"Who, exactly, is this distinguished person?"
"No matter who it is, if they are qualified to stand on the head of the Mysterious Ice serpent, they're definitely not ordinary."
The crowd couldn't help but speculate.
